Lachesis, the Mother, stepped forward, her hands folded together. "As my hand weaves, I shall answer. As long as you trust her, respect her, and accept her as she is, you will not. My gift to you is this. Take it not for granted. The memories of your wrongs will remain locked away, in your own Box of Pandora. Only a start down the same path will ever unlock it. And then you will suffer under this knowledge. All of your wrongs, come back to haunt." She said gravely.